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01Undated

I'm your friend, and friends don't let friends die.

C.B. Cook / quote

02Undated

I’d prefer silence and random jokes about the passing billboards and scenery, but I know how he likes music. I just hope he doesn’t start singing.

C.B. Cook / quote

03Undated

It’s weird how much things can change in only a few minutes. With those three words, “I don’t remember,” our entire futures were changed. Not just for me and Brooklyn, but for the little girl, and Denver, and Jenna and Blaze and – darn, I’m getting ahead of myself again. So much for trying to be dramatic.

C.B. Cook / quote

04Undated

Remember your grandpa’s saying: kill them with kindness.

C.B. Cook / quote

05Undated

God always has a plan. This isn't his fault. This is a test, something designed to help you grow closer to God. And. I know, somehow, God will use it.

C.B. Cook / quote

06Undated

God's going to work everything out and use you in ways you can't even imagine.

C.B. Cook / quote

07Undated

Maybe you should've let God do the planning, rather than doing it yourself.

C.B. Cook / quote

08Undated

I’m fine, considering I can’t walk anymore,” Pam replied, a sarcastic edge in her voice. “You look like your bringing news. What is it this time, I’m blind?

C.B. Cook / quote

09Undated

Suddenly, a car zoomed out of a side street to their right, slamming into the side of the car with a loud metallic crash. Tires screeched. The passenger window shattered, showering glass over Pam as the other car’s momentum pushed them towards the opposite side of the road. Pam shrieked as the car tumbled over the edge of the road into the embankment. The car rolled until it came to a rest in the bottom of the ditch with creaks and groans. Neither Pam nor her mother stirred.

C.B. Cook / quote